Of course, it is impossible for Yang An to have the same knowledge as Duan Hanliang, he is not so strong that others will stare at him, he will kill the demon king realm of other people's whole family, as the successor of the new era, the twenty-four words of the core values of socialism are firmly in his mind.

originally thought that he would see a trace of anger, envy or unnatural emotions on Yang An's face, but Duan Hanliang was disappointed, Yang An spread out the book in his hand with a smile, didn't care about him at all, and continued to be silent in the world of books.

Seeing Yang An's actions, Duan Hanliang's heart was full of contempt, and he continued to show off himself in front of Du Sijia, but he didn't know how stupid his flirtatious look was in Du Sijia's eyes, compared with Yang An's pampered and humiliated attitude on the side, which made Du Sijia's evaluation of Duan Hanliang even lower in his heart.

"Hello, get to know me, my name is Du Sijia!"

Facing Du Sijia, who greeted him with bright eyes and bright teeth, Yang An reluctantly put down the books in his hand, and sighed in his heart that it was not possible to read a good book, but he still returned a smile.

"Yang An!"

"Where are you going here?"

"Terminus: Nanjing." Facing Duan Hanliang's cannibalistic gaze, Yang An was speechless, the beautiful girl was in trouble wherever she went.

"Yes, I'm also going to Nanjing, look at you like a student going home, I'm a few years older than you, so I'm not polite to call my brother, by the way, how much is your WeChat account, and everyone will come out to play together in the future."

Oops! As a girl, how can she be so unreserved, how can she be so familiar, after a few hours, Yang An not only recognized a big sister, but basically her net worth address was clear by Du Sijia.

Standing at the gate of the station watching Du Sijia being picked up by the driver at home, raising his hand to look at the smiling face sent on WeChat on his mobile phone, Yang An's face was full of contemplation.

Well......

Is this considered an affair? And is it still an old cow that eats tender grass?

Got in the car to the county seat, and drove for most of the day, and only returned home when it was close to the evening, and had already received the news that Yang An was going home, as parents, Yang Le and Li Xiulian were of course very happy, and they were busy for a long time to make a large table of dishes, so that Yang Ling, who was a younger sister, couldn't stop chopsticks at the dinner table.

"Brother, why don't you come back in the future, and then go back in two, four, six, as soon as you come back, I will have delicious food, and my mother is usually reluctant to get so many good dishes."

Yang An's action of picking up vegetables paused, and Yang Ling glanced at her.

"Brother co-author, in your eyes, it's a coupon for a big meal."

"Beware that you can't get married after you get fat."

Yang Ling bit down the thigh in her mouth fiercely, "Hey, hey, how can you say this to an underage girl like this, your sister is still young." ”

"No one is right, how can I talk to your brother."

As a father, Yang Le glared at Yang Ling fiercely, and the latter immediately stuck out his tongue and concentrated on dealing with the chicken legs in the bowl.

"Don't talk about your sister, did you talk about it at school?"

The gloating smile on Yang An's face instantly froze, he didn't expect this fire to burn on himself, it was like lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

"Dad, it's still early."

"It's still early, it's not early, don't be like an elm pimple, you have to start early."

Hearing his father's words, Yang An wanted to say that he didn't need to teach, and secretly wondered if he wanted to bring the jade dress back for his father to see, but thinking of a series of troubles after bringing it back, Yang An thought about it and let it go first.

After a meal, Yang An once again thoroughly comprehended his father's nagging skills, and finally lost the enemy, found an excuse to retreat, and fled back to his room.

On the second day of staying at home, Yang An was killing all sides on the computer, and Yang An, who had killed chickens again, put down the mouse, picked up the lighter, and took out a cigarette.

"Smack!"

The smoke was filled, and Yang An took a sharp breath.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Sorry, choked。。。。。。

How invincible, how invincible, how lonely!

"Anzi, what are you doing?"

Yang An threw the cigarette into the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion at a lightning speed, and opened the computer to study in a serious way.

"Dad, what's the matter, what are you doing, you're studying."

"Studying?"

Yang Lehu glanced at Yang An suspiciously,

"Why does it smell like smoke?"

"Wow, Dad, you're smoking cigarettes behind your mother's back again, I'm going to report it!"

Yang Le's face changed, and he scolded Yang An with a smile: "Little calf, you still have to sue Lao Tzu, I hurt you in vain!" ”

"Don't come out to eat yet!"

Yang Le, who closed the door, was secretly puzzled in his heart, lowered his head and sniffed his body left and right, and said to himself: "Could it be that the smell of cigarettes on his body just now was not clean?" Looks like I'm going to squirt some more Rokugami flower water. ”

Yang An, who stayed at home for another two days, finally felt bored after playing all the battle games, and with his strength, he was completely bullying the players on the other side, so he lied to his family, saying that going out to play for a few days was actually going to the newly explored plane of the system.

It is also a modern city with a lot of traffic, but Yang An can feel a place different from the real world when he walks on the street, and the air exudes a thin aura.

What kind of world is this?

After a little understanding, Yang An knew that the place where he appeared was Hong Kong in the nineteenth century, but it was also a modern society, so he didn't need to change any clothes, so Yang An wandered around the street aimlessly.

Walking into a Western restaurant, Yang An sat down and ordered a dim sum, ready to taste the nineteenth-century Hong Kong dim sum, as for the lack of Hong Kong dollars on his body, Yang An said that it was not a problem, and he would just use the Ecstasy Dafa when he finished eating.

knows martial arts, and overlord meals are all eaten casually.

When waiting for the dim sum to be served, Yang An found that two men and a woman at the table next to him had a quarrel, and out of curiosity, Yang An decisively eavesdropped.

"Three people have already died? I think the fourth one will be Annice. ”

The words of one of the men with glasses made Yang An raise his eyebrows, dead?

"What the hell did you do that we don't know?" The mature woman looked at the young man across from her with a questioning expression.

"When are you going to trust me?" The young man asked with a haggard look on his face.

"How do you tell me to believe you, Hit? Ghost upper body? Or is it a mid-drop head? ”

"I didn't play psychics, and I didn't find the corpse oil. I didn't kill them, they were all my friends. ”

The conversation between several people immediately attracted Yang An's attention, especially after hearing the words "Evil Collision", "Ghost Upper Body", "Psychic", etc., Yang An had a guess in his heart.

Is it a supernatural world?

Seeing that the haggard young man was leaving, Yang An pulled the lower corner of his clothes, blocking the young man's way, and in the stunned eyes of several people, he smiled and said:

"Layman, your Yin Tang is black!"